Yesterday when I was through the city, I saw a homeless women begging for money, so I gave her some money and smiled at her, she was very thankful and I just love making people...
i love making new friends to chat with so anyone who wants a friend to chat to then feel free to add me.
I love spending time making music. Writing, playing, recording. It's like oxygen to me. My music has been my therapy over the years and probably will be till the day I die
Mom had signed up for some type of class at the local arts and crafts store where she met 'Jill' and they had become fast friends. Jill had been to our house a few times.
I was 13...
Your love make me happy
You fill my world with hope
You’ve changed my life
In ways you’ll never know
You have a special way
Of making me feel
More valuable than I believe I am...
These are the days however when I need to be made happy. My confidence is shot over life's way of ******** on me, and trying my hardest to keep my head up. I gotta keep fighting...
I really like meeting people and making friends. Message me if you'd like to chat (:
Seeing this inspires me. It made me think that to live is to love without conditions...and to be loved? Is the best gift one can ever have.